It's My Dream (Aksara And Tone)

New Home

After successfully finding the address he was looking for, Satya got out of the car. He was now standing in front of a tall, tightly fenced mansion. He rang the doorbell, and then a security guard came out.

"Who are you looking for?"

"This is Salma's house?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Salma is at home. Can I meet you?"

"There's Mas. Enter first. The car's parked inside, just so it doesn't get in the way."

"Yes." Yeah." Satya got back in the car. After the security guard opened the gate wide, Satya drove forward his car and stopped in the spacious courtyard of Salma's house.

He got out of the car and walked to the door of Salma's house. It was unexpected that her mother Salma had been standing in the doorway.

"Assalamu'alaikum." Salam Satya while shaking hands with Salma's mother, Bu Rima.

"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Yeah, want to find Salma?"

Satya nodded her head. "Yes, Aunt."

"Get in first, let me call Salma."

Satya sat on the living room couch waiting for Salma. Long enough, a few minutes. Does Salma not want to see him?

Satya smiled as she looked at the person she had been waiting for finally coming out.

He sat far away from Satya and did not even want to meet Satya directly. "What do you need, brother?" ask Salma without further ado.

Satya was silent for a moment. Satya who is mature and mature, of course, he no longer wants to approach women like teenagers who only give codes.

"I'm here to get to know you better."

Salma looked at Satya for a moment then lowered her gaze again.

"Honestly, since the first time I met you I've been interested in you. I actually want to..."

"Sorry Brother." Salma cuts off Satya's talk. "I don't deserve Satya. So Satya didn't have to expect more. I guess there's nothing to talk about anymore. Sorry, it's better for Satya to come home. Excuse me."

Satya doesn't speak anymore. He only saw Salma rising from his place and going inside. A long breath is now blowing. What exactly makes Salma so close her heart to others? The more I thought about it, the more curious Satya felt.

Moments later Bu Rima came out and smiled wryly at Satya. "I'm sorry, Salma doesn't want to be bothered anymore."

"Yes, it's okay Auntie. Then excuse me first."

"Yes." Yeah."

Satya said goodbye to Bu Rima and said hello. After the young man's departure, Bu Rima walked over and entered his daughter's room. The face still often looks sad.

"Sal..." Bu Rima gently rubbed the top of his daughter's head covered with the hijab.

Salma who initially stared blankly at the window of her room now turned to look at her mother. Then a second later the hand hugged his mother, because all this time only his mother accompanied the worst moment of his life.

"He looks like a nice, polite young man."

Salma shook her head. "He's Nada's sister, Ma. I feel unworthy of him, even for any man. It's possible that if he knew my past, he'd never come after me."

"I've risen Ma. It's just that I still don't want to accept the presence of another man. Now I just want to be happy with Mama." Salma let go of her embrace. The shadow of the past still haunts him. He was very sorry, even when he had repented now, it felt like the sin was still too great on him. Perhaps this was the punishment for a bad deed in his past.

...***...

"Well, Mama want to go home? Not staying here?" ask Nada to Miss Diana when saying goodbye to go home. That Sunday, Nada and Aksa officially moved into their new home.

"Anytime yeah, Na. You and Aksa take a quick break. Must be tired of the new move."

"Yes, Ma."

"Aksa, let's go home first. Look out, if you're naughty."

Aksa who was eating voraciously because of hunger, from earlier he was busy tidying up his new home. "What a bitch is Ma. Mama's son is not naughty, pious and smart anymore."

Miss Diana was fretting Aksa's cheek because she was anxious with her son. "You said don't call me Mama."

"Oh, yeah-yes."

Both of Aksa's parents, finally came home. After that Mr. Teguh and Satya also came home. Now there are both of them, and Sumi's mother who is lying in her room.

"Na, you don't eat anymore?"

"So it's still full. Here, the plate let me finish." Nada took some dirty dishes and took them to the kitchen.

"Well, if you're tired of sleeping." Aksa followed his wife into the kitchen while yawning long.

"I didn't do anything about it. Mas Aksa aja who sleep first, tomorrow there will be a schedule to teach in the morning."

Aksa actually hugged the slim waist of Nada from behind as Nada started washing dishes. "We sleep together, yes." he said, while briefly peeping the neck of the tone that is not covered with hair.

"Mbak Nada let me..." Mother Sumi who came out of her room was even fixated on seeing the friendly scene of a pair of newlyweds.

Instantly Aksa took off her embrace. "I'll go to the room first." Then Aksa stepped away.

O Allah if every day see the scene 21 plus gini become contaminated with my holy brain. Mana Mas Aksa handsomenya not kelulungan anymore.

"Udah is done, Ma'am. Hmm, wake up early tomorrow, ma'am, accompany me to vegetable shopping."

"Let me go. No papa."

"Sir, it's different now. I am a housewife. Sumi's mom is now teaching me homework."

"Yes, Mother." Mother Sumi nodded as she stared at the footsteps of her young mistress. "Mbak Nada who used to be spoiled and like to be whole now can be independent like gini. The power of love is beyond death. Continue reading the novel online. Embarrassed to be his wife's CEO first rather than shy of becoming an employer's concubine."

Tone into her room on the second floor, she smiled to see her husband who had laid himself on the bed with eyes almost closed.

"Na," Aksa grabbed Nada's body in her arms as Nada had already climbed onto the bed. "Welcome to a new home with me. May happiness always accompany our little family" said Aksa who was like a delirious person. Even so he still had time to kiss Nada's forehead.

"Yes, Amen."

A few moments later Aksa was asleep. Tone continued to look at that handsome face. Observing every perfect face stroke.

"I'm lucky to have you. I love you." One kiss landed on Aksa's forehead.

"I love you too, Na." unexpectedly Aksa answered even though half delirious and increasingly tightened his embrace.